Chapter 101: The Death of the Secret Realm
This secret realm is a realm of spells that are almost inflicted by powerful spellmasters in the realm of gods, and are made from space fragments and other raw materials.
Among them, there is a powerful sealing power.
The reason why this is so is that there are all kinds of secrets involved.
One of the most important points is that the secret demon race contains strange powers and has the ability to assimilate. On the other hand, it is the secret demon race, which is too weird.
Even if he dies, he has strange secret abilities, and he can turn into secret beasts and demons, etc., and he is still very powerful.
All these are very scary.
For example, the previous Secret Beast Demon Destroyer, if it didn't just break through one corner of the seal, but broke out entirely.
I'm afraid that in the Dongfu area, there will be a killing and robbery.
Even thirty-six cases will be very costly.
Even, it is not impossible for the strongest foundation of some sects to be destroyed.
A fallen secret beast demon, the residual power is far less than when it was alive, but it is already so terrifying, and it is unimaginable how terrifying and fierce it was in life.
"The Secret Demon Clan, of course, is fierce, but this Secret Beast Demon can break through a corner of the seal alive, which is enough to explain some problems.
During his lifetime, the realm must be extremely high. At the very least, they should all be above the seventh order. It is not surprising that there is such strength. The young man thought for a moment, and then said.
After a pause, he sighed again: "Such a high-level refining material, I am afraid that the entire Xuanwu Dynasty will not be able to encounter it from time to time." If it weren't for the fact that the Secret Beast Demon was so ferocious, we would have to use the Spell Array to seal it. Perhaps, they may get some materials from it and refine the ultimate magic weapon of medium grade, but they are not there
Words. ”
"It doesn't make sense to say that now. Disasters can come at any time, and Master Yun, Master Chen, and Master Xuan are all on their way to the border wilderness.
I only hope that this trial disciple can get enough secret demon materials from it, so that the combat power of my Dongfu Alliance can be greatly improved. Otherwise, I'm just afraid of ......" The old man in white frowned and sighed.
"What Brother Dao said is very true. Now, when the catastrophe comes, the sect and the family are not enough to rely on, and only themselves are the biggest backers. I am waiting for now, and the top priority is to impact the Divine Infant Realm.
As soon as the god child is completed, even if the calamity comes, we can protect ourselves. "Middle-aged heritage is also the way.
The two major middle sects are silent.
Obviously, there is also a lot of preoccupation.
Previously, they were willing to sit back and watch Lin Fan be sent to the secret realm and die for a lifetime.
To a large extent, it has to do with it.
Disaster is coming.
If one does not respond well, it is difficult to predict whether the Dongfu Alliance can exist.
In this way, what is the capital of a quasi-dynasty that surpasses the peerless Tianjiao?
In times of peace, the assets of a quasi-dynasty are of course precious. But disaster is coming, and it is different.
In the eyes of the sect masters, I am afraid that no matter how much quasi-dynasty assets there are, they are not as valuable as a half-star secret demon material. When necessary, it is the capital of the dynasty, and it is not unsacrificeable!
The individual is too small between the rise and fall of the sect.
"Hope...... It's still too late. The old man in white sighed faintly, and his mood was a little pessimistic.
The rest of the people also sighed.
One or two glanced at each other, they were silent, and after swallowing the elixir, they began to recuperate silently.
......
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One by one, the trial disciples, the moment they stepped into the gate of the secret realm, their bodies lost the power of control, and they were connected by the spatial traction power that emanated from the darkness, and in an instant, they teleported.
This teleportation is not localized, and may be teleported to any corner.
Soon, one by one, the trial disciples appeared in an independent space, either in many people or alone.
In this space, there are also sky, earth, mountains, forests, dawn and darkness.
Amazingly, it is the secret realm.
The changes outside the secret realm, many trial disciples, naturally did not know about it.
At this moment, many of the trial disciples who had successfully teleported were nervously adapting to the environment of the secret realm.
......
In a forest, a white-clothed young man in the early stage of the Yuan Wheel, at the moment when the teleportation was completed, carefully swept the surroundings, his mental power dispersed, and he gained insight into the environment.
After a little groaning, he flew away in one direction.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, a low sound came from afar.
A fiery red hurricane more than 20 zhang high and about 2 zhang in diameter descended from far and near.
"Flame Demon Ants?" the young man in white turned pale.
In the midst of the fiery red hurricane, there were demonic ants the size of thumbs and covered with fiery red armor, with hideous mouthparts, like the fangs of a vicious beast, flashing with cold light.
Dense.
A cursory sweep is just about tens of thousands.
"Run!" The young man in white didn't say a word, he flashed directly, went in the other direction, and fled.
However, how could the prey targeted by the flame demon ants be easily let go?
In an instant, the hurricane swept away, blocking the way of the white-clothed young man, and, at once, it spread, and threw himself down on the young man.
"Damn!" the boy in white
His complexion changed slightly, but he didn't dare to be careless.
"Blue Devil Wolf Hand!" In the midst of the low roar, the white-clothed young man Zhen Yuan was surging, and his hand was like a knife, slashing fiercely. In an instant, a huge sword slashed out and crashed into the fiery hurricane.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, the flame demon ants in the fiery red hurricane exploded in hundreds, and the entire body exploded, among which sparks burst out, igniting the remnants.
But the fiery hurricane had already swooped down on the body of the young man in white.
"Get out!" The white-clothed young man's face changed wildly, and his body shook violently in all directions.
Instantaneous.
The fiery hurricane paused slightly.
At this moment, the young man in white had an extra magic knife in his hand, and in the agitation of the true yuan, one after another swords rose up wildly, killing fiercely.
In this slash, the flame demon ants in the fiery red hurricane were rapidly decreasing.
However......
The Flame Demon Ant is also approaching.
The tiny flames blended and turned into a huge tongue of fire, fiercely and viciously attacking and killing the young man in white.
Gradually, the skin on the young man in white began to burn, and it became more and more serious.
A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the young man in white.
At the same time as despair flashed, there was also blazing madness in his eyes.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The young man in white frantically fought against the fiery hurricane, and the true yuan was surging, almost burning all his blood, fighting a way out for himself. It's a pity, but it's doomed to disappointment.
The tongue of fire gathered by the flame demon ants was obviously superior.
The young man in white was seriously injured and almost completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Despair!
Despair that goes deep into the bones and fills the whole soul!
And also......
Unwilling!
He's just a three
Tianjiao of the bloodline family, even if it is strong, but after all, it is poorly equipped, and when it encounters some dangers, it can only fall.
He is unwilling, but useless!
"Boom!" The fiery hurricane finally swooped down, and the tongue of fire swirled, steaming and burning.
"Ah......h
It was a blow he threw all his might.
Almost all the true elements around him have been exhausted.
Therefore, it is unprecedentedly strong.
"Boom!" the flaming hurricane was torn apart by a gap.
Immediately afterwards, the white-clothed young man rushed out in flames all over his body, wanting to escape, but the true yuan in his body was empty, and he was seriously injured, so he couldn't do it at all.
In slow action, it was swept away by a fiery hurricane and surrounded again.
This time, the young man in white could not escape.
He was powerless to resist.
The oil is out of the lamp!
In the end, the young man in white was burned alive and turned into a piece of charcoal before he could even let out a scream.
The essence of it was devoured by the flame demon ants.
"Boom!" the fiery hurricane swirled and roared away.
It's just a moment, and then it's gone.
"Peng!" The coke turned by the young man in white was blown by the wind, and it was shattered.
Dissipate invisible.
Only one of the remaining magic knives was barely included in the low-grade magic weapon, quietly telling something.
The ground is devastated and littered.
Many of the trees were staggered, cut off by swords and burned by the fire.
On the ground, there are many charred black ravines, leaving traces of battle.
A Tianjiao should have a good future, but because he stepped into the secret world, he fell silently.
The individual attack of the Flame Demon Ant is not strong, but it is known for its group attack, and it is better than a large number
。 Not to mention Tianjiao, a mere three-grade bloodline family, there is nothing on his body that can be called a hole card.
It is the Tianjiao of the four-grade bloodline family, encountering tens of thousands of flame demon ants, eight or nine times out of ten, they will also exhaust all the hole cards and true yuan, and in the end, they will fail miserably.
It can only be said that the times are not good.
Stepping into the secret realm, there are all kinds of possibilities.
Falling, nothing less.
......
"Bubbling ......"
Somewhere beside a stream, a young man in Tsing Yi was scanning his surroundings with a frightened face.
Not far from his feet, there was a place of dirty blood.
A scarred corpse, lying there quietly.
The corpse, still warm, had just died.
But it wasn't killed by a young man in Tsing Yi, nor did he die from a demonic beast.
Instead, in the process of teleportation, there was a fork and was killed by the power of space.
The young man in Tsing Yi nervously glanced around, his mental power dissipated, and he took out a low-grade magic sword casually, making sure that there was nothing abnormal around, and then he flashed, took the unlucky and fallen trial disciple Demon Yuan Ring in his hand, and walked away.
......
"Boom!"
Somewhere in the Secret Realm.
The void stirs.
A whirlpool dispersed.
A small, slender young man emerged.
"Poof!" As soon as he appeared, before he could scan the surroundings, he was struck through his throat by a black afterimage.
......The thin young man with a look of disbelief on his face, his hand covering the bloody hole above his throat, trying to stop the bleeding, but he couldn't, the blood was flowing rapidly.
Soon, life faded.
"Poof!" the corpse fell to the ground.
Before the emaciated youth died, his eyes captured the last scene.
It was a dark poisonous demon with red snake eyes.
"Akamaku Demon Snake, Four-Rank Demonic Beast ......" Such a thought flashed through the thin young man's mind.
And this thought is also destined to be the last thought of this young man in his life.
When it is dark in front of you, it is falling.